Si Tianmu gritted his teeth in anger, knocked on the door a few more times but still didn't open, so he could only go upstairs in a hurry.

Murong Lan watched all of Si Tianmu's movements, and she leaned against the door with her backhand: "Ah Mu, if your heart can't be given to me, then don't give it to anyone." ”

Madness flashed in her eyes, and she opened the door and walked out.

When people opened their eyes again, the snow was already covering the city.

An Yajie got up early to make breakfast, and when she put the breakfast on the table, Murong Lan also walked down from upstairs.

She wore a white sweater with lapels and a knee-high black coat, noble and elegant.

Murong Lan heard a voice behind her, and hurriedly turned her head: "Ah Mu, morning, did you sleep well last night?" ”

Si Tianmu subconsciously glanced at An Yajie, who was busy at the dining table, this woman, she didn't open the door, didn't answer the phone, and didn't reply to the message, so he didn't fall asleep all night.

"I slept well, you."

"Well, I slept well too, and I'm going to be in the best shape for today's game."

"You'll be able to do it, because you've always been good."

The two had already come to the table while talking, and An Yajie took a bowl to serve porridge to the two.

Si Tianmu saw that An Yajie's coat was very thin, and couldn't help frowning: "Why are you wearing so little, it's cold outside today, and you can wear a thicker one when you go out later." ”

"I'm not cold." An Yajie handed the porridge to the two of them.

Si Tianmu saw An Yajie's expression cold, and was about to speak, but Murong Lan took the lead.

"Anya Jie, do you like the beige coat I wore yesterday? I'll give it to you if you like it, I only bought it and wore it once. ”

"You're giving me alms?" An Yajie stared at Murong Lan.

"I, I don't, it's normal for friends to change clothes, I often change clothes with friends when I'm in country M."

"Huh!" Anya scoffed.

"Change of clothes? If I really want to change it with you, will your eldest lady Murong go out in my stall goods" An Yajie stretched out her hand and shook the thin army green coat on her body.

Murong Lan's face was full of grievances, and she looked at Si Tianmu as if asking for help.

"Why are you so angry early in the morning, Mu Lan doesn't mean anything else."

"Heh, I really didn't understand what Miss Mulan meant just now?"

An Yajie stared at Murong Lan closely: "Miss Mulan, can you explain?" What did you mean just now? ”

Murong Lan bit her lip tightly, looking at a loss.

"Anyajie, you are not finished, hurry up and drive out after eating." Si Tianmu suddenly lost his patience, and he was most annoyed that women were worried about trivial things.

"I see you're already full after eating." Anya Jie grabbed the car keys on the table and strode out the door.

Si Tianmu is not angry, what did this woman eat in the morning, so angry.

"Ah Mu, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing, I don't know how Anya ......."

"It's okay, leave her alone, eat quickly, we'll leave after eating, the snow is likely to go very slowly today."

An Yajie sat in the car and waited, and when she saw the two of them coming out together in the same style coat, An Yajie twisted her head to the side.

The snow was heavy, and the road was covered with a thick layer, and Anya Jie stared intently ahead, driving very slowly.

Si Tianmu glanced at An Yajie and leaned behind her: "Pull over in front, I'll drive, the road is too slippery." ”

An Yajie turned on the turn signal to the right, and when the two changed positions, they also thought of the scene of changing positions in the car a few months ago.

Si Tianmu couldn't help laughing, and An Yajie twisted her head to the side in embarrassment.

Murong Lan sat in the back, looking at the two people with different expressions in front of her, a sneer flashed in her eyes, and she tightly pinched the bag containing the competition clothes in her hand.

The competition venue was crowded with people, and Si Tianmu and others sat in the audience under the guidance of the staff.

On the catwalk, the model walked the charming catwalk, showing off the clothes on his body, and the designer held the microphone and talked about the design inspiration and design intention of his work in the background.

Anya Jie looked at the catwalk obsessively, the fashion designer, that was also her dream.

"Ahma, their works are so good, I'm so nervous." Murong Lan pulled Si Tianmu's arm tightly.

"What's the matter, after reading so much, I don't think theirs is as good as your design." Si Tianmu patted the back of Rong Lan's hand soothingly.

"Please ask the next contestant, No. 103 Murong Lan, to go backstage in advance to prepare."

"Ahma, it's my turn, it's my turn." Mu Ronglan was extremely excited.

"Don't be nervous, we'll accompany you to the backstage together, and you can take the clothes."

"I've been carrying it, I've been carrying it since I came out of the house, and my palms are sweaty."

"Let's go, then."

The three of them got up and walked backstage.

A tall young girl walked over to the three of them: "Sister Mulan." ”

Murong Lan nodded: "This is my model, CoCo." ”

"Hello, hello." CoCo's eyes glanced at Si Tianmu intentionally or unintentionally.

Murong Lan's eyes flashed, and she handed the bag to CoCo: "Go and change your clothes, the next one will be you." ”

CoCo took the bag and was dumbfounded after taking out the clothes: "Sister Mulan, how can this dress be ......"

Murong Lan's eyes widened in shock, and she snatched the clothes from CoCo's hand, or they were no longer called clothes, just a pile of rags, shredded rags.

"How so? Why is this happening? Murong Lan shook her head in disbelief, her body shook and she almost fell.

Si Tianmu hurriedly supported Murong Lan, with a shocked expression on his face, why did the clothes designed by Mu Lan become like this? Yesterday was fine.

An Yajie looked at the pile of torn clothes and frowned.

Murong Lan suddenly went crazy and pushed An Yajie: "It's you, right, ah!" It was you who cut my clothes, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me, this is my dream. ”

Murong Lan's hysterical roar attracted everyone's attention.

"Woooooooooo......oo Anya Jie, you are so ruthless, you ruined my dream, woo woo woo ......" Murong Lan burst into tears uncontrollably.

An Yajie looked at Murong Lan calmly, and the people around her began to point at An Yajie.

"Why do you say I broke it?" Anya Jie looked calm.

"You are still quibbling, my clothes were fine before I went to bed last night, and I was completely defenseless against you, not only did I show you my clothes, but I didn't take them back to my room when I went to sleep, but put them on the coffee table."

"The clothes have been in my hands since I got up this morning, and now the clothes have been cut like this, who else are you and not? Yes! Say, is it me? ”

Murong Lan was out of control and pushed An Yajie again, and An Yajie was pushed back two steps and bumped into Si Tianmu.

Si Tianmu held An Yajie and looked at her with a sinking face, and after a while, Si Tianmu asked a sentence: "Is it you?" ”

An Yajie stared at Si Tianmu for five seconds, and suddenly smiled weirdly: "Hehe, guess." ”

"Smack!" A resounding slap in the face.

An Yajie's head was missed, blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, and half of her face immediately swollen. The people around him were surprised, how much force did he use?

There was anger in Si Tianmu's eyes: "Why did you do that? ”

An Yajie wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, looking at the red bloodstains, she couldn't stop laughing nervously.

"Hehe, guess again."

"Smack!" An Yajie was beaten back a few steps and almost fell.

The people around him exclaimed in a low voice.

"What right do you have to destroy someone else's dream?" Si Tianmu's palm was aching faintly, but his heart hurt even more, why would An Yajie be such a person.

An Yajie straightened up, put away the smile on her face, and looked at Si Tianmu coldly.

Si Tianmu was stung by An Yajie's eyes, and even ...... Started to get a little flustered. He forcibly suppressed the discomfort and avoided Anya Jie's cold gaze.

"I felt the need for me to restructure our relationship." Si Tianmu didn't look at An Yajie.

An Yajie stared at Si Tianmu, and a sneer rose at the corner of her mouth: "As you wish." Then he passed by the canopy.

"Don't go to the Bamboo Forest Villa for the time being." Si Tianmu didn't look back.

An Yajie stopped in place, still did not look back, and her tone was already cold: "You beg me, I will not step there half a step again." With that, he strode out.

Si Tianmu immediately turned around, An Yajie's figure was gone, he subconsciously wanted to run to chase, and just opened his legs.

Murong Lan sat down on the ground and cried silently: "Woo woo woo...... Ahma, what should I do? Woowoo woo ......"

Si Tianmu stopped, looked at the direction in which An Yajie disappeared, clenched his fists tightly, and finally sighed weakly, squatting down and hugging Murong Lan.

Anya Jie walked on the sidewalk with the wind under her feet, the cold wind blew on her face, it hurt like a knife cut, I thought my heart would hurt more, but I didn't seem to feel anything, I don't know if it was numb or because I didn't care.

Anya Jie doesn't want to cry, don't want to laugh, don't despair, and don't even feel nostalgic at the moment.

The shelf life of love is short, like eating cream.

On the first day, it was sweet and slippery; The next day, the taste didn't change, but it didn't seem to be as much as the previous day; On the third day, the cream came to the mouth, as if swallowing foam; On the fourth day, I couldn't eat it at all.

If you have to eat it, it will only make people sick and disgusted.

An Yajie quickly walked to an intersection and was about to cross over, when two BMWs stopped on the side of the road, and four burly bodyguards got out of one of the cars and surrounded An Yajie.

Anya didn't have the slightest fear on her face, and she didn't think about what these people wanted to do, because she suddenly seemed to be fighting happily.

"Miss An, Mr. Si has an invitation, you can refuse, but there are ten of us, and you will still go in the end."

An Yajie raised her eyebrows: "Then let's go, I'm shivering from the cold, and I just got into the car to blow the warm air." She got straight into the car.

A few bodyguards were stunned, so simple to invite someone?

The car stopped in front of a quiet teahouse.

The bodyguard took An Yajie into one of the private rooms and respectfully withdrew.

Si Zhen sat cross-legged at the table, and there was a set of exquisite tea sets on the table. He was making tea, and Anya Jie came in, and he didn't stop what he was doing.

An Yajie was straight to the point: "Actually, if you don't come to me today, I will leave Si Tianmu." ”